It was impossible to imagine. I thought that she would not be carrying a wreath of oleander and wild jasmine. We shook hands warmly and I did a reverse cartwheel to impress her. She symbolized the adventure I was hoping to find. Unimpressed with my gymnastics, she timed to a second her rapid departure. A great melancholy gripped me and I bathed in water and milk.
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running the whole length of the horizon...